Chapter 149 Problems
- Callum POV
- The door swings open abruptly, and Sasha strides in. I tense immediately as her sharp glare locks onto me. Groaning, I narrow my eyes at her, the tension between us crackling like a live wire. “You’re supposed to be gone. What the hell, Sasha?”
- Luna’s hand twitches on the armrest, her voice soft yet insistent. “It’s my fault, Callum. Don’t blame her. It’s on me.”